- Joined
- Jul 27, 2020
Growing up like that is something that not even male autists will understand, and it's why I can never quite make myself hate pooners.
There's a very distinct and acute loneliness in growing up othered like that. No matter how nice you try to be, and how much you'd like to make friends, you end up outside everyone else. Girls take great care to use you as a sign of what happens when you step out of line, and boys tease each other about having to settle for that. Male autists see you as nothing but their ticket to finally having a girlfriend because you're just as undesirable as they are. The only hope is finding other girls like you to be weird with.
There's a very distinct and acute loneliness in growing up othered like that. No matter how nice you try to be, and how much you'd like to make friends, you end up outside everyone else. Girls take great care to use you as a sign of what happens when you step out of line, and boys tease each other about having to settle for that. Male autists see you as nothing but their ticket to finally having a girlfriend because you're just as undesirable as they are. The only hope is finding other girls like you to be weird with.
This is the worst, honestly, and it never stops no matter the age. I stopped associating with most women-only groups because socializing would inevitably regress into sitting there listening to a bunch of other women talk over me or speak poorly of me without even realizing it because they were all so absorbed in their social collective. The amount of times I'd had basically everything about me called ugly/weird/disgusting to my face, or even had other women imply that I wasn't even a woman myself because of that sort of thing was insane. Eventually, you almost start to believe them.It's a threat, telling them "I'm more confident than you and I'm more comfortable than you and I don't care about the things you care about," so some bitchy women will snipe back. They'll ice you out, or say hurtful things with/without thinking, because whether they know it or not they're already wounded and perceive you as the wounder.